Rose the fork truck driver / team captain of all the fork truck drivers at an old auto factory I worked at in my early 20s.

God she was so sexy. She was in her late 50’s. She was definitely hot when she was younger but even older she looked more than good enough to eat.

But that wasn’t why I lusted after her. She was the team leader of her fork truck crew. I was the production supervisor on one of the assembly lines.

Whenever we had bad parts that needed to be moved, she’d round up her team with such force, and dominance, so aggressive but at the same time respectful, the job would always get done.

Other team leaders had issues with their men, but not Rose.

I’d watch her from afar, admiring her boldness. I’d watch her tear the assholes of 10 men who dared to defy her orders, all 6’2 and taller, to her 5’3 100 lb frame.

When they said “Rose it can’t be done!” She’d hop on the fork truck and move my parts for me, then all her cronies would fall in line.

I’d sit there as she took the parts away, getting more erect by the second. So fucking turned on. This little woman, was the Queen in a male dominated industry, a manufacturing floor no less.

I always had a rule that I’d never hit on anyone I worked with, and I still abide by that rule. But on my last day, I told her how I felt, and laid it on her hard.

She blushed, and said she wouldn’t mind showing me a thing or two, but I was too young for her. Little did she know, I was just a boy ready to become a man.

God damn Rose.